Lu Li glanced at the little golden snake and spoke flatly:
"I don't have a hundred or so golden apples..."
"You don't?!" The little golden snake's eyes widened as it lifted its chin. "And you dared disturb my afternoon nap without any? Let me tell you, lack of sleep has a huge impact!"
Before the snake could finish, Lu Li coldly interrupted, "Do you want a hundred or so slaps instead?"
The little golden snake said, "Um... no need to be so violent..."
Lu Li raised an eyebrow. "Didn't you say lack of sleep had a huge impact?"
"I should compensate you a little, so you don't suffer a loss."
The little golden snake immediately put on a fawning smile, looking utterly servile. "Ah! At my age, I'm bursting with energy. How could I possibly fall asleep? I simply can't sleep!"
"Always ready to serve the boss, always ready to serve the boss!!"
Lu Li realized that people really could laugh when they were speechless.
Without continuing to argue with the little golden snake, he directly ordered, "Song Siming should be on this planet. Find him."
"Huh? You're that sure?" The little golden snake wagged its tail, clearly about to start dragging its feet again.
But when it saw Lu Li silently draw his broadsword and spin it with a whistling gust of wind, it immediately straightened up and began sensing.
Its fine scales emitted a soft golden glow, revealing hidden traces invisible to the naked eye.
Tiny symbols the size of fly heads rapidly flowed over the little golden snake's body, flickering in and out of sight.
Lu Li narrowed his eyes and watched for a while, discovering that they were extremely similar in structure to Demon Script.
He was just about to record them with the Data Panel